Unwanted Nerd: Chased By The B-Ball Stars
All of a sudden, the laughter died down, leaving an eerie silence in the air.
Olivia walked closer to her.
“Please, let me go,” Deborah whispered, her voice hoarse, barely audible under the bowl.
“Awwn! Honey, you want to go?” Olivia mocked sweetly, clearly relishing the torment.
“Please,” Deborah whispered again, her voice cracking.
“You can go. We just want you to say it,” Olivia replied, extending her hand towards Deborah.
Deborah squinted her eyes, trying to see through the tiny crack near the edge of the bowl. Then she froze.
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